TftW: Ashes to Ashes.

TftW: Ashes to Ashes.
Ash Williams TF/MC 

NOTE:
The third of the cult hero character tfs and this is one into Ash from the Evil Dead franchise, it's also one i've been meaning to work on for a while.     I've done Evil Dead related stories before and i'm borrowing elements from one of my dreams for this one.
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Sometimes trying to figure out how to use certain internet browsers can be a bit of a pain,  especially if when in the middle of typing something on Firefox or Google Plus you have to switch over to Internet Explorer.  Nathan was in the middle of typing up a comment when his keyboard started glitching and not working on the Google Chrome browser.   He had to do it on Internet Explorer instead,  but rather than giving up he decided to continue on writing and trying his best.

He did this in a cycle for several minutes or so,  but he could just couldn't figure out how to get the keyboard to work on the Chrome browser so he just restarted his computer before starting all over again,    he didn't give up and he knew there just had to be a way.   He wasn't going to let one little browser problem get in the way of his good time.

"Come on...don't break on me now."

"Don't you worry,  I won't."

"Good. "

"You can count on me,  sir."

For the next few seconds,  he continued writing and he was almost done with his latest horror story when his 'supernatural' sense started tingling,   without warning the computer screen turned blood red as spirits emerged from it and tried to attack him,  he gasped before attempting to fight them off,   one of the spirits though decided to play a little bit of a trick on him by flying through his body and then going down his throat,  possessing him in the process.    He feared that he was going to turn demonic,  but quite the opposite happened as his chest and torso slowly began to expand and developed musculature.

His arms broadened as his hands enlarged,  his skin dirtying itself up a bit as his black spider t-shirt slowly turned into a blue denim one that was torn in some places as his jeans darkened and turned brown,   in addition to this a pair of black boots materialized as his feet while his feet enlarged a bit.     A couple of seconds later a mechanical silver gauntlet materialized one of his hands and with some tweaking,  he discovered he could switch between this and a chainsaw arm.   

In addition to this his legs broadened but he didn't mind these changes,  his body genuinely did appear to be a lot more muscular now as his shoulders and back broadened,  he slowly elevated in height to 6'1 as his neckline altered,  his hair slowly turning from brown to black as it slicked back,   next to this his eyebrows thickened a bit with one of them being raised up as his nose became a bit more heroic looking.   His eyes widened as they darkened,  his features slowly altering to become more masculine in appearance as scars were painted on his face,   his jawline slowly broadened as his chin elongated,  giving him what was common known on TV Tropes as a Lantern Jaw Of Justice.

His face slowly morphed and reshaped further until he definitely looked like he'd be the type of character played by Bruce Campbell as his voice deepened to match,  as his mind and memories shifted which was followed promptly by the appearance of a shotgun of some kind which behind his back,   for some reason he remembered using both the shotgun AND the chainsaw arm to fight creatures called deadites.   He also remembered all of his experiences including the one that made him who he was,   and how out of the group of people that went into that cabin  - he was the survivor.

It was all coming back to him now as his voice and appearance finalized their changes,  and he was remembering everything that had happened to him and of course that book,  and that book in question was the Necronomicon aka the Book Of The Dead.  As his changes completed,  he remembered that he was Ashley J. Williams or 'Ash' for the short and he remembered refering to the shotgun as a 'boomstick'.   Why?  Because it just sounded cooler to call it that.

"Ah yes,  that's more like it."

"Are you alright,  sir?"

"Yeah...i'm fine..there's just a bit of disturbance here."

"Should we do something about this?"

"I'll handle this..."

"Alright,  i'll leave it all to you."

Ash decided to put his skills to work and fight off the spirits and the deadites that were emerging from all around,  he used his trademark weapons to slice and dice them in his trademark way,  being extremely badass as he did so and showing no signs of being afraid whatsoever.   After all...why would he ever be afraid of something he had been fighting against ever since the events that took place in the cabin?    A couple of seconds later,  he had taken out most of the deadites except for one and that was a deadite koala plush,  the deadite koala plush tried to latch onto him but he hacked the plush apart with his chainsaw and shot its head off.

Now that the deadites had been taken care of for the time being,  he decided to take a bit of break and he looked around for a bit,  inspecting the area before going back to using the computer to visit some paranormal websites.   There just had to be some place that the deadites arrived in, maybe some web-searching would assist him in locating where exactly they originated  from.

And thus with that he began his research and visited supernatural websites to look up the origins of the deadites that were invading his home,   he clicked on various articles and that's when he came across a page that belonged to some kind of society of 'supernaturals' ,  he looked up the society and registered on there.   He knew that he was going to get information on how to  prevent more deadites from showing up and that it was going to come in useful for those situations.    Of course he could handle them on his own just fine too.

As for what happened later,  after signing up on the website of the supernatural society, he became a beloved member on there and shared his experiences with other members - and he also enjoyed being who he was.  And well why wouldn't he?  After all,  as a wise-man once said...'it's good to be the king'.

Remember,   sometimes we all face problems in our lives and there is always a solution, and even if you think there isn't a way to fix things...when there is a will,  there is a way,  even if it is bloody and gory and involves slicing and dicing.

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